(ARC 1-4 ) Quick wear: The host of Bailian is milky and sweet

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It seemed to be very entangled, but it made Fu Ting a little happy.

He tilted his head slightly and touched his temples, the corners of his mouth raised with a hint of playfulness.

His left hand his pinched Ji Sishen's chin lightly.

Ji Sishen tilted his head and looked at Fu Ting with some puzzlement.

A pair of eyes is like a mixture of thousands of galaxies, which is particularly beautiful.

"The next time I have an attack, I will probably only feel deeply wronged."

Ji Sishen didn't understand this, "Why?"

Taking the person into his arms his, Ji Sishen was so frightened that he grabbed Fu Ting's shoulders with both hands.

Fu Ting's words were gentle, with a bit of seductive danger.

"Of course I am deeply wronged, and I may not be able to get out of bed for a few days."

Ji Sishen: "..."

With a swish, a small face turned red as if it had entered a dye vat.

"You..."

rogue!  shameless!

Seeing that he was too embarrassed to speak, Fu Ting seemed to be in a better mood.

For fear that the person in his arms he would be swept away by himself, he kept holding Ji Sishen to prevent him from escaping.

Ji Sishen was a little afraid to look at Fu Ting, "You...don't hold me so tightly, I won't run away again."

Fu Ting felt that these words had little credibility.

Better to hold tight.

After all, it's not that he hasn't seen the two sides of the little guy.

Seeing that he had no intention of letting go of himself, Ji Sishen could only sigh helplessly, and simply leaned directly into Fu Ting 's arms his.

And Fu Ting also hugged him like he was enjoying himself, with his calloused hands his, rubbing Ji Sishen's short hair his.

The person in his arms is as soft as a cat, and some people ca n't put it down.

After a long time, the kitten seemed to speak awkwardly with a little emotion, "Fu Ting, what are we like...what?"

Fu Ting lifted Ji Sishen's chin, seeing the grievance in the eyes his, he knew what he was thinking.

"You...you obviously have a marriage contract with someone else..."

A little jealous sour.

Fu Ting's smile was a little obvious, and it was a gentleness that no one else had ever seen before.

"Jealous?"

Ji Si pursed his lips deeply, and there seemed to be a bit of fog in his eyes his.

Fu Ting rubbed Ji Sishen's chin, "Shen Shen, the gene matching library is just a piece of data, it's useless to me."

Ji Si deeply frowned, still in a bad mood.

"Why is it useless? This is recognized by Interstellar, and... hasn't he already lived in the Marshal's Mansion?"

Fu Ting saw that people were a little jealous, so he hugged people and started coaxing.

"Deeply, being selected by the gene matching library is indeed recognized."

"But others don't know that this interstellar law is invalid for me."

As the strongest marshal, he does have such special rights.

In other words, what Mu Xingchun called the marshal's wife was a fake.

"invalid?"

Why doesn't anyone know about this?

"Well, as a marshal, the royal family has given me a special right."

"This special right has not stated specific matters, and I have always reserved this right."

"The gene matching library was thrown into the library by my second uncle without my permission, so if I submit a letter, this law is indeed invalid for me."

Ji Si has a deep understanding, no wonder others don't know.

Mu Xingchun also entered the Marshal's Mansion openly.

"Deeply, and, have you forgotten..."

Ji Si was deeply puzzled.

"Companions that are thoroughly marked are not restricted by the genetic matching pool."

Ji Sishen listened to this, but did not react for a while.

Fu Ting sighed helplessly, and gently pinched the tip of Ji Sishen's nose.